Lang Ya chuckled, pointed at Li Xuan and said, "I'm going to marinate your meat and eat it slowly."
As he spoke, two balls of green light exploded between his hands, and a surge of power made Li Xuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Your... shadow spiritual power is very strong!" Li Xuan felt the shadow spiritual power surging around him and marveled.
In the Moon Shadow Realm, Li Xuan had almost never encountered a monk who could use shadow spiritual power, and Langya was the first one.
"You are very discerning." Langya smiled, "What I cultivate is the spiritual power of shadow. You should die!"
The sky was filled with purple light, mist was flying, and shadows and dust filled the sky, like a purple net, covering everyone in it.
This is Langya's spell. His shadow spiritual power turns into hundreds of criss-crossing rays, constantly sweeping towards the carriage.
Li Xuan asked Kuang Hu and Xue Chang to protect the carriage while he stood on the roof of the carriage and confronted Lang Ya.
Whenever those rays swept over, he would grab them and melt the rays into dust.
This is how the fog in the sky comes. When the purple dust fills the sky, a sinister smile appears on the corner of Langya's mouth.
"Deadly dust!" Langya tightened the ray in his hand, and those slender lines gathered together and turned into a huge fan.
"Huh..." Lang Ya waved his arms, and the fan blew up a strong wind. As if the dust in the sky had become conscious, driven by the fan, it turned into a purple dark cloud and covered Li Xuan's head.
The shadow dust rising all over the sky is the most terrifying killing move. As long as it gets a little bit, the spiritual power will be fatally eroded, leaving it at the mercy of the wolf's fangs.
Li Xuan knew very well the ability of shadow spiritual power to devour and imprison spiritual power. He remembered that in the universe and fairy world, he once met a companion who practiced this kind of magic. Every time he faced the enemy, he tortured the opponent to death, and he was in pain.
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Moreover, Li Xuan could see that Shadow Dust was just the prelude to a series of despicable attacks, and Langya's ultimate move was yet to come.
"Peng", as expected by Li Xuan, the dust suddenly shrank violently before it could fall, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a purple human shape, waving its fist and smashing it down on his head.
"Spiritual puppet!" Li Xuan was really a little stunned.
As expected of the Great Thousand Immortal Realm, the enemies you encounter are just different.
In the past, no matter whether it was the Small Thousand Immortal Realm or the Middle Thousand Immortal Realm, almost no opponent Li Xuan had ever encountered could pose any threat to him, but at this moment, the Wolf Fang truly threatened him.
Li Xuan once had a fierce battle with an opponent who was proficient in shadow spiritual power in the cosmic fairy world. What impressed him most in that battle was the mental puppet spell.
The monk injects the shadow spiritual power and a trace of spiritual consciousness into the corpse or object through the sea of consciousness, and controls it to attack, which is a spiritual puppet. The combat effectiveness of this kind of puppet varies according to the amount of shadow spiritual power. The stronger ones can even attack.
Shatter a planet!
The shadow dust in front of me was controlled by the wolf fang and became his puppet, and its power was extraordinary.
Seeing the puppet's fist coming down, if Li Xuan dodges, the carriage will be smashed to pieces. If he doesn't dodge, once he is entangled by the puppet, there is simply no chance of winning.
At the critical moment, purple light flowed from Li Xuan's fingertips, and two spiritual arrows came out of his hand, but they were not shot at the puppet and the wolf's teeth, but at the horse's butt.
With two "chi-la" sounds, the already panicked horses were struck by arrows. They screamed in surprise, raised their hooves and ran wildly, heading straight for the wolf's fangs.
At the same time, Li Xuan stood up, stepped back, threw out another beam of fire, hid behind the carriage, and silently attacked Langya.
The puppet punched the air and hit the ground. The fist and arm immediately fell apart, and it took a while before they condensed into shape again.
Li Xuan saw this in his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Langya had just started to control the mental puppet, otherwise the puppet's body, even if it was made of dust, would be as solid as gold and stone and would not be easily shattered.
The horse neighed, and the carriage rushed towards Langya quickly. With a "bang", he was knocked out.
"Dead?" Li Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Lang Ya's body falling on the road in the distance, motionless.
Just as he was thinking about it, the running carriage suddenly tilted over, rolled over with a "bang", and fell to pieces.
The two horses fell to the ground slumped, kicked back and forth with their four hooves a few times, and then stopped moving. Yao Lin and Bai Ziwei in the carriage climbed out in embarrassment, not knowing what happened. Sima De was smarter,
He lay motionless among the wreckage of the carriage, trying to pretend to be dead and get away.
Things happened so suddenly that Kuang Hu and Xue Chang only reacted at this time.
"Yao Lin, are you okay?" Kuang Hu wanted to rush over to check on his sister.
"Don't move!" Li Xuan yelled, stopping Kuang Hu's movements.
"Hehe!" With a ferocious laugh, a black afterimage appeared next to Yao Lin. After it gradually became clearer, it revealed the ferocious appearance of the wolf's fangs.
The puppet that had just shattered had become active again and jumped into the middle of the road, isolating Yao Lin, Bai Ziwei, Li Xuan and others.
"You're such a nice girl with tender skin and tender flesh. It must taste good." Langya looked at Yao Lin and Bai Ziwei, spit out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips.
Seeing Langya's drooling look, Yao Lin couldn't help but panic, but Bai Ziwei remained calm and composed. She snorted coldly and said: "If you want to die, come here and let you have a taste of my power!"
"You're so spicy. A personality like yours is perfect for making spicy jerky." Langya glanced at Bai Ziwei, bared his fangs, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Bai Ziwei pulled Yao Lin and took a step back. She would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid, especially because of the aura of death emanating from Lang Ya, whoever faced him would shudder.
Seeing the frightened looks on the faces of the two pretty beauties, Langya's abnormal psychology was greatly satisfied. When he saw Yao Lin looking towards Li Xuan in a panic, he couldn't help but said with a sinister smile: "My spiritual puppet is here.
He can't get through. Wait until I kill you and strip you naked before I deal with him."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and a purple chain of light appeared between his palms, locking towards Bai Ziwei.
Bai Ziwei's eyes flashed with evil intent, blue light flashed in the palm of her hand, and a huge ice pick took shape, preparing for a decisive battle with Langya.
Yao Lin also gained courage and Huowan was ready to attack. The two women would rather fight to the death than sit back and wait for death.
At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and countless dark shadows and dust flew up all over the sky, forming a vast purple sky, covering the sky and the sun.
"What!" Langya turned around in fear, and saw that his spiritual puppet had been shattered into countless particles, and Li Xuan was walking over with a purple-light-filled alms bowl in his hand.